It snowed a lot, Sesame Brother, and the temperature did drop sharply today.
Qi Yao was in class at this time, and the students in the classroom were all wearing thick clothes.
After a class, a few of my best classmates went to the restaurant to have breakfast.
Unlike in China, the breakfast time here is arranged according to the course, between 7 and 9 o'clock.
It's ten past eight and they have finished their first class.
Buffet restaurant.
Also present in the car yesterday were two American male classmates, Ji Wei, and an American female classmate.
Most of the restaurants serve Western food, but because there are many Asian students, they also serve Chinese food, steamed buns, dumplings, fried rice, etc.
After everyone ordered their meals, they came to the table with their basins and sat down.
Qi Yao ordered Chinese food, fried rice with green beans, diced lean meat, and diced eggs.
Ji Wei’s is pasta.
Other American students ordered burgers, sandwiches, etc.
At this time, the American students opposite were eating sandwiches and burgers.
Ji Wei ate the pasta with a fork.
Qi Yao ate the rice on the plate one bite at a time.
"Ayao, don't you have a bad appetite?"
Ji Wei always pays attention to Qi Yao and asks with concern.
"Yao, can't you forget the Asian girl from yesterday?" asked the American male student opposite.
"Yao, you are lovelorn." Another male classmate said.
Qi Yao didn't say anything. To complete the task, he had to finish the rice in the bowl.
Ji Wei looked at his stern profile, occasionally feeling unfamiliar for a moment.
The person in front of me seemed to be Ji Minghao but not him. He used to be sunny and loved to smile. When he smiled, his smile would become particularly obvious, and even the tear moles under his eyes were particularly vivid.
But now he doesn't like to smile and is very cold.
Although this is very stylish, Ji Wei still often thinks of that boy who loves to laugh.
There are many people in the restaurant, all students, from various countries.
At this moment, there was a commotion ahead.
Everyone looked over.
The crowd gradually gathered in one direction, and two American students at a table had already hurried over to watch the excitement.
Ji Wei and Qi Yao sat motionless.
Soon, one of the American students came back and said to Qi Yao:
"Yao, there was a fight between a Japanese student and a Chinese student."
When Ji Wei heard that there were Chinese people, she stood up, and Qi Yao also stood up.
He and Ji Wei walked towards the crowd together. As soon as he came, the onlookers immediately gave way to a path. At the same time, a stool flew towards this direction and was caught by Qi Yao with one hand.
His movements were fast and accurate, and the crowd suddenly fell silent.
Qi Yao stood in the crowd and looked forward, only to see a short Asian face kicking another boy with an Asian face to the ground.
The stool just now was thrown by the boy who was kicked to the ground. It was originally meant to hit the student who kicked him, but he dodged it and flew over to be caught by Qi Yao.
The classmates were all watching the excitement, and someone immediately told Qi Yao.
The Chinese were kicked to the ground, while the Japanese were standing.
"He knows kung fu and taekwondo." This classmate did not forget to add.
Qi Yao slowly put down the stool. At this time, the Chinese student who had fallen to the ground got up. However, as soon as he stood up, he was kicked again by the island student, and the Chinese student fell to the ground again.
There were cheers from people around.
"Kung Fu is amazing, Japanese people are amazing!"
The Japanese student seemed to be worshiped by everyone. He took a step forward and was about to step on the Chinese student's face. At this time, Qi Yao made a move.
His speed was so fast that the Japanese student only saw one leg sweep over him quickly, and then he was kicked three meters away.
He fell to the ground and hit the wall, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
The crowd was quiet for a moment, then applauded in unison, and someone shouted excitedly: "Chinese Kung Fu VS Japanese Taekwondo."
Ji Wei crossed her arms and looked at the Japanese man.
There was contempt in his eyes.
At the same time, the look he looked at Qi Yao was full of confidence.
At this time, the two American friends were also shouting excitedly: "Yao, use your Chinese kung fu to teach the Japanese devils a lesson."
They also have great confidence in Qi Yao.
The Japanese student stood up and stared at Qi Yao fiercely.
Then he raised his foot and kicked him over. However, Qi Yao was one step faster. He stood up without even moving and kicked the Japanese dwarf out again.
The crowd exclaimed, and then clapped again.
Only then did the Japanese students realize how powerful it was, so they got up and ran away.
Everyone cheered again, and someone gave Qi Yao a thumbs up, "Yao, you are so awesome!"
Qi Yao turned around and left.
The student who was kicked to the ground by the Japanese dwarf had already been helped up. At this time, he was being supported by two students. He wanted to thank Qi Yao, but he had already left.
The back is tall and straight, but there seems to be a hint of loneliness.
Ji Wei quickly followed, and several American classmates also followed. One classmate was still praising: "Yao, you are so awesome!"
Qi Yao left, and the classmates also dispersed.
The waiter in the restaurant had just watched all this and came over to put away the tables and chairs.
It is common for students to have occasional conflicts, and they basically choose to watch.
However, Qi Yao did not go back to class. He asked for leave.
After leaving school, he went to the riverside where he had been yesterday. At first, he just wanted to try and find the girl from yesterday.
However, after getting into the taxi, my heart became very anxious and I couldn't wait to get to my destination immediately.
Yu Xun was already at the riverside. The weather was much colder today. She put on the down jacket and hat Ji Mingze bought for her.
The snow has stopped, the snow on the road has been swept away, and there are footprints of pedestrians on the sidewalk.
Today is December 30th. This city just celebrated Christmas not long ago, but like the Spring Festival in China, the residual warmth of the festival has not faded yet.
Small lights were hung on some trees on the roadside, and some shorter trees were trimmed into the shape of Christmas trees.
Yu Xun walked leisurely, looking at the tall buildings ahead and the trees on the roadside.
On the sidewalk, most of the pedestrians were still blond and blue-eyed, and they were basically all tall, regardless of gender.
They also wear thick clothes, down jackets or coats.
Yu Xun's figure looks even smaller here.
When pedestrians passing by see an Asian face, they will look at her and even say "Hello" enthusiastically.
Yu Xun will also respond in a friendly manner.
Behind him, two bodyguards followed.
She has now reached the other side of the river.
Qi Yao got out of the car. He stood by the river and didn't see Yu Xun. He didn't give up and walked along the river for a while, but still didn't see Yu Xun.
Yes, yesterday was just an accident. How could that girl come again today?
He stood by the river in despair, and at this moment, he suddenly saw Yu Xun on the opposite side.
She was wearing a dark down jacket and a beige hat. Although her outfit was completely different from yesterday, he still recognized her at a glance.
He was so excited that he almost shouted, but a long and wide river separated the two.
The bridge was very far in front, Qi Yao ran towards the bridge.
But at this moment, he noticed something was wrong. There were two burly men not far behind the girl.
They were two Asian guys, burly and very tall.
Qi Yao's first thought was that the girl had met a bad guy and was being followed. He couldn't help but speed up his steps, he just wanted to rush to protect the girl.
However, he soon realized something was wrong.
The two men didn't seem to have any ill intentions, and on the contrary, were protecting the girl.
Because they were just following, always keeping a close distance, the girl was hit by a fat woman coming towards her.
The two men immediately took a step forward, then stopped and looked.
The fat woman probably apologized and left immediately.
The girl followed, and a man turned back to look at the fat woman again and again, and then continued to follow with the other one, still not too close or too far away.
Qi Yao breathed a sigh of relief and slowed down his steps at a normal pace.
While continuing to observe the two sturdy men, he looked at the girl.
After confirming that the two big Asian men were bodyguards, I felt relieved.
He thought of the tall man yesterday. He looked like he had money and status. It was not difficult to guess that these two bodyguards were sent by the man.
And obviously the girl didn't know.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel disappointed again.
At this time the girl stopped. She stood on the other side and looked at the river. There was a yacht passing by on the water with people standing on it.
There was a light snowfall last night and the river was not frozen. The girl watched the yacht passing by and then looked at the tall buildings on the other side.
She was looking at the scenery, while Qi Yao was looking at the girl.
At this sight, he seemed to be stunned again, staring at her blankly.
He thought the girl was so beautiful, but he seemed to never get enough of her.
Perhaps his gaze was too intense. At this time, the bodyguard looked this way, and Qi Yao quickly looked away.
He was far away and the bodyguard didn't notice him.
But Qi Yao didn't dare to look at her openly, so he hid under a big tree and continued to peek at the girl.
Thinking of something, he picked up his phone and took a photo of her. The bodyguard was very alert and looked over again. Qi Yao quickly hid his body behind the tree.
When the bodyguard looked away, Qi Yao continued to look, and at this moment, a strange feeling arose in his heart.
The girl opposite was the one he was talking to on the phone.
He then tentatively dialed the number, and then looked closely at the girl opposite.
